She took Sophie and went into the living room with Margarita Jones.
In the living room, Dixon, who was drinking wine, saw Sophie walking in, his hand holding the ss trembled violently, and then resumed drinking naturally.
Danny saw the people walking in, touched his arm to Dixon and lowered his voice, “Sophie is here.”
Dixon put down his ss, picked up the red wine ss and poured another ss of wine, continued to drink, pretending not to hear or see!
In the living room, the atmosphere was awkward for a while.
Vivian had an idea and said, “Which one of you knows how to fix a car, my car is broken, help me go down and take a look.”
Danny, “I’ll go check it out.”
He tugged Morris, “You and Arlo know how to fix it, let’s go together.”
He got up and walked to the door, saw Margarita Jones walk in, his eyes looked her up and down, full of doubts in the eyes as if asking: is not broken, how so quickly healed?
The corner of Margarita Jones’ eyes twitched slightly, and she immediately made a limp pose.N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.
“Still pretending? Come out with me!” Danny frowned tightly and tugged her hand toward the door.
Margarita Jones bristled, “Who’s pretending, it’s not a limp walk.”
Several people walked out the door, Vivian put her hands on Sophie’s shoulders and pushed her to sit next to Dixon, “You two have a nice chat.”
“Sister Vivian, I …”
Sophie was timid and a little scared.
Vivian shook her head at her, reached out and touched her head, calming her down, “Don’t be afraid, it’s okay.”
She nced at Dixon again, “You guys have a good chat.”
With that, she turned and walked out of the living room, closing the door behind her.
A few people opened another presidential suite, because this floor is no longer avable, so they chose the upper floor.
The meal was ordered, and the people sat in the living room of the presidential suite to eat.
This side, the crowd left, the living room silent.
Sophie held her bag nervously and dared not speak with her head down.
Dixon was just as calm and rxed, holding a ss and pouring wine, drinking one ss after another.
Sophie knew that he had vomited blood a few days ago, and also knew that he had internal injuries.
Watching him pouring red wine like self-muttion, her heart was not feeling good, she opened her mouth to stop it, “Don’t, don’t drink it …”
Dixon did not pay attention, continue to pour wine, and drink.
The actual fact is, Sophie can’t stand it, reach out and take away the cup from his hand, “Don’t drink it, what is your body condition, don’t you know?” When she spoke, the decibel was involuntarily raised.
The man brushed her hand away and snorted augh, “Who are you pretending to be for now? You left, what are you doing back here? Hmm?”
“I …”
Sophie was speechless.
She pursed her lips in anger, frowned, and stared at Dixon, not knowing what to say for a long time.
The day she met Dixon and took him to the hospital.
God knows how much struggle Sophie went through inside before she made up her mind to leave the hospital and found Deangelo’s phone and told him that Dixon was at the hospital.
Sophie admits that she has low self-esteem because of her disfigurement.
It is also admitted that she chickened out of risking her family’s life because of the power behind Larissa.
But as an ordinary andmon person, she doesn’t have the strength to fight with the power.
Sophie’s heart is also aggrieved.
But who can understand that aggression?
No.
There is really someone who can understand.
That person is … Warren.
The same as the bottom of society, ordinary people, facing the gap of money and the threat of power, they are hated, struggling, but all in vain.
“Vivian sister told me that you want to leave the house, so I came to see.”
She took a deep breath and pretended to be calm, “Since you’re fine, it’s superfluous for me to stay here.” After saying that, she got up and turned around to leave.